the trinity help Anne

Dale Smith and his wife Anne, strolled though the park hand in hand. It looked like they were a perfect couple he would buy her treats and then the two of them would hold each others hand again. Everyone once and a while he would kiss her forehead and she would smile and then move on.

But Dale held a secret, he like other women, he had affairs with two others from his work. the last affair was with a woman named Wanda Hicks. She was a secretary in the office pool and he hit on her four weeks before she gave in and they were staying after work once a week for thd last two months.

"Anne Smith," a soft voice spoke, it was barely a whisper as it came across the park. Anne looked

around looking for her caller, but ther was no one.

"Did you hear anyone say my name," she asked her husband.

"huh?" No he stuttered as he looked at his wife. He looked a little surprised, but he quickly kissed her, and continued to walk with her through the park. he would stop them everyone in awhile, look at something and then out of the blue start walking again.

"Anne, watch," the ghostly voice told her.

"Watch," she repeated the word she heard.

"Watch what," Dale asked her.

"Nothing. I thought that kid was going to run into you."

Dale seemed to relax a little as he continued walking through the carnival. Then he stopped in the middle of the road and looked around. "This way," his grip on Anne's wrist got tighter and then continued walking again.

Anne did what she was told, she paid attention to her surrounding. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary, that was when Dales grip weakened and she saw him looking at the fortune teller booth and ...

who was there....